Hope Mikaelson Rings Novels & Stories

The rings that Mikey and I initially wore were removed by Mom and will be replaced by the rings that DK’s father had brought. The rings were beautiful. A puzzle ring. Three different rings that when combined together create one perfect puzzle ring. The color of Mikey’s ring was black, DK's was ocean blue, while mine was gold with a soft hint of pink. Our rings were blessed by our mothers, as for DK Aunt Dana was the one to add on the blessing. And just like the rings that Mikey and I owned before. The rings disappeared the moment we said our vow, “Together, always, until the end of time,” which were also the exact words inside our rings.

I refused to believe that my brother was dead, even if the logical part of my brain kept whispering that the chances of finding him alive were slim to none. “Alpha Andei! Over here!” I turned toward the voice. One of the Bloodmoon warriors was crouched near the base of a massive oak tree.My heart lurched as I jogged over and dropped to a crouch beside him, ignoring the pop in my aging knees. There, half-buried in the soil and dead leaves, was a ring. Not just any ring. Damon’s wedding ring.

I don't understand! — I'm going to show you something, and then tell you a story... As soon as she says that, she lightly passes her right hand over the other, and something catches my eye, a ring. The silver jewel with the very shiny stone resembles what Heikki presented in front of everyone at the ceremony. — How did that ring end up on your finger? — I found it in the ancient chamber of Kings Moriam and Sattir... — How did you get in there? There is some magic that prevents anyone from entering there...

this time it was Noah who was holding back laughter while Nessa gave me an annoyed look Kayla saw me and Nessa change. She stood over to me, "what object will you give?" asked Kayla. I took out the ring that I brought from my pocket and gave it to Kayla. Kayla took the call from my hand, then saw the shape of the ring. Her eyes looked different when she saw the ring "this thing looks dangerous, is there a magician spell in it?" asked Nessa innocently.

This doesn't make any sense. How could this be possible, I saw him die, unless... I look at his hands and sure as day. There sits my engagement ring. That's not Cornelius. That's just a demon in Cornelius's body. Oh shit. It actually worked. I knew losing that ring was going to come back and bite me in the butt. Note to self, buy sheaths with zippers next time. I need to tell Jason, he needs to know. In my shocked state last night I forgot to mention that the rings don't possess magic, they have demons within them. The rally ends and the crowd disperses.

She looked at the ring placed on her index finger. Azrael widen her eyes when he lifts his left hand to touch his neck and saw a Mark of a Damned at the side of his wrist. Her heart started to pound heavily and loudly, louder than the music resonating. Joaquim looked at her in confusion while she started to realize who he was. Ouriel’s voice played in her head as she stared into his face.

I'm already lying on the bed. Mikayla [ Bitch! Your hands are clearly free now! Then how do you type right now!? Give me the ring’s picture!] I sent the picture of the ring just because I'm done teasing her not because I'm scared of her, okay! Helen [ It's so beautiful, Violet. Oh my God! I'm so jealous.] Mikayla [ Can you ask him if there any if his guy friends available! I like to know them.] Chat continued talking about my engagement ring before I bid good night to them as Mr. Walker had left the bathroom.

I said, my voice quiet but firm. Mia looked at me for a moment, her expression uncertain, but then she nodded and handed the ring over. I took it carefully, feeling its weight in my palm. It was a gold ring and I’d seen Maddison wear it countless times. There was no mistake, it was hers. The ring belongs to her. I turned it over in my fingers, examining it for a moment, before looking back at Mia. “Where did you say you found it?” I asked, my voice lower now, almost soft.

I hissed, running my fingers along cracked spines. Fenrir chuckled, low and savage. She trusts you to find it. “She also trusts me not to rip Damien’s throat out while she plays bait,” I growled back. “She has too much faith.” Still, I searched. Minutes bled into more. My heart pounded like war drums each time I thought I heard footsteps outside. Finally, after what felt like hours, my fingertips brushed against cold metal wedged between books. Aurelia’s ring. “Ha!” I whispered, holding it up to the faint shaft of moonlight that cut through a high window. “You little genius.”

He’s my first love. Mace steals a piece of cake from the table. I chuckle as he struggles in Sam’s arm to get more access to the chocolate cake. Jason pries him from Sam. I watch keenly, my glass to my lips and my eyes following his movement. A silver ring peeks out from his shirt. Calum also got Mace a ring but since he doesn’t trust him not to swallow it, he made it into a pendant for his necklace. “Mama,” Mace cries out.